Master Zhao at the foot of Mount Qingcheng

When Zhao Xuan returned to the inn, he originally wanted to pack up his things and continue on his way, but with his excellent hearing, he soon noticed the movement downstairs.

Those sects clamoring to hang the caves will be led by the Damen sect tonight. They will hold a meeting by the Qingfeng River.

Zhao Xuan thought for a while, threw away the luggage in his hand, turned on the bed and planned to sleep first.

He had just entered the rivers and lakes, this time he happened to take a closer look at what the current Central Plains martial arts looks like.

The Qingcheng Sect is located on the edge of the Great Yin territory, far away from the Central Plains. Zhao Xuan inherited the position of leader a year ago and has been in the Qingcheng Sect since birth. Some rumors about the Jianghu in the Central Plains are still heard from those old seniors in the Sect. He came here, and he has collected a lot of gossip recently, so he has only a half-knowledge about the current world.

The seniors in the church used to live in the era when the previous dynasties changed from one dynasty to another. Heroes emerged in troubled times, and there was no such thing as absolute good or evil.The arrogance of the rivers and lakes in their mouths is fascinating, but now the rivers and lakes...

At least judging from Zhao Xuan's experience of going down the mountain this time - it's really not very good.

There are a lot of idiots, and there are also a lot of idiots. For example, what is the name of the scholar today, Lin?

Forget it, he forgot, too lazy to think about it.

After finally getting dark, Zhao Xuan asked the waiter in the shop to ask for two steamed buns, one in his hand and the other in his mouth, and then strolled down the street. As expected, the street was crowded with people, all of whom were heading for the Qingfeng River.

An ordinary-looking burly man passed by his arm. Zhao Xuan grabbed the other man's collar from behind and pulled it in front of him without looking sideways. At the same time, he stretched out a foot.

"Hey." The strong man lay on the ground and wanted to get up, but was stepped on his back by Zhao Xuan, unable to move, so he could only throw his hands, "What are you doing, kid! Are you looking for death?"

Zhao Xuan bent down to take the money bag from the other party's hand, and hung it back on his waist. The strength of his feet increased a little, causing the other party to cry out in pain: "Stealing my things, you are looking for death. Have you gone out to read the almanac?"

As Zhao Xuan spoke, he glanced down and noticed that there were several money bags hanging from the other party's waist. The red ones and the green ones were piled together, obviously taken from different people. Quite a lot, I give you two choices, either return the money, or I will send you to the yamen."

"You must be sick. With so many people, I can't remember who I stole from. Even if I remember, I can't find it now."

"It's your business, figure out your own way, it's none of my business whether I can find someone or not." Zhao Xuan tapped the opponent's acupoints, dragged the strong man's foot and walked away, "It seems that you want to choose to go to the Yamen , then I will trouble myself and give you a ride."

The other party knew that this time he had hit a hard bone, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't, forgive me, why don't I go back?"

Zhao Xuan took out a pill from his bosom and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth, pinched his chin and lifted it up, unlocking his acupoints.

The strong man swallowed an unknown pill unexpectedly, and his eyes widened: "What did you give me?!"

"A kind of poison, if there is no antidote within two hours, it will be poisoned, and the whole body will fester. The antidote is on my body. Hurry up and return it to others. Then come to Qingfenghe to find me for the antidote."

Seeing the other party's half-belief, Zhao Xuan patted his face, and quietly said: "You can try, in fact, whether you die or not has nothing to do with me... Do you feel numb in your hands and feet and dry throat now?"

Brawny:! ! !It seems to be a little bit.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

The strong man quickly got up: "I'll go now."

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao! Don't let him go!"

A familiar voice came from behind, Zhao Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and without squinting, he took a step forward.

"Brother Zhao, stay put...the thief can't even try to escape!"

The other party was not small, but he quickly shuttled through the crowd, and he did not forget to say hello to Zhao Xuan: "What a coincidence, brother Zhao, we meet again... and you, a thief, should be serious if you have hands and feet." Although it is hard and tiring, we have a clear conscience, and it is never too late to repent, you..."

"Damn it, don't read it, why don't I give it back to you?" The strong man reluctantly "cut", threw one of the purses to the visitor, and ran away. If he stayed any longer, his brain would hurt.

The person who came was naturally Lin Chaoyu, and when he saw that the money had been returned, he stopped chasing him, and it was Zhao Shaoxia who was in front of him the most important thing.

Zhao Xuan lightly dodged the other party's hand that wanted to hold him, and felt a little headache, why was there such a scholar everywhere.

Lin Chaoyu didn't care at all, instead he said happily: "The thief just stole my money, luckily brother Zhao is very skilled in martial arts and helped me get it back.

"It was his own conscience that found out that it had nothing to do with me, so leave."

Lin Chaoyu quickly trotted to follow: "Brother Zhao is also going to the Qingfeng River's painting boat? Coincidentally, I'm going too, why don't we go together?"

"Where do you want to go?" Zhao Xuan sneered, "Just finished offending Yinyue Tower at noon, and the scar is healed and forgets the pain, are you rushing to die?"

"Anyway, it's a well-known sect, they shouldn't be so unreasonable..." Lin Chaoyu looked at Zhao Xuan with some pitiful eyes.

"Look at me / why?"

"Brother Zhao really doesn't like one, I invite you to eat meat buns! The meat is delicious."

Seeing this scholar who bought himself with food every time, and made it clear that he wanted to pester him, Zhao Xuan was very upset, and swallowed the vegetable buns in his mouth: "Don't make circles with me, I'm not a hero, I will Saving you once doesn’t mean I’ll save you a second time, and I’m not interested in being your bodyguard, if you’re really afraid of death, go back quickly, swords don’t have eyes.”

"Zhao..."

Before Lin Chaoyu could finish his sentence, Zhao Xuan pulled out a dagger from his cuff and put it on his neck with lightning speed, causing the people passing by to scream.

Lin Chaoyu took a breath, said "ah" several times, and pretended to be calm: "I understand the temperament of people in the Jianghu, but peace is the most important thing, don't fight and kill, put down the dagger, let's calm down and have a good talk Let's talk."

Lin Chaoyu boldly removed the dagger in front of his neck a little bit, and said softly to Zhao Xuan, "I'll tell you a secret, in fact, my father is the Duke of the State."

"Oh." The dagger in Zhao Xuan's hand twirled in his hand, and the sword almost brushed against Lin Chaoyu's neck, "And then?"

"Although money is something outside of me, I'm actually quite rich..." Seeing that Zhao Xuan was unmoved, Lin Chaoyu immediately said, "Although my father is not very good at martial arts, he really likes martial arts and is a leader of a martial arts sect." My brother, who has given me two strokes as a gift, I... I can let you have a look."

"Not interested." Zhao Xuan frightened Wanren, put away the knife and planned to leave, "Get lost."

"That sect may not be well-known, but it is really powerful. The former dynasty was destroyed 60 years ago, and many heroes from the troubled times gathered there to establish sects. You really don't think about it?"

Zhao Xuan stopped suddenly, and stared back at the other party: "What's the name of that sect?"

"Qingcheng Sect."

Zhao Xuan took a step forward, fixedly staring into Lin Chaoyu's eyes: "What's the name of those two tricks?"

""Luoxia", "Lonely Bird"." Lin Chaoyu looked at each other nervously.

Zhao Xuan looked at each other steadily.

It is true that his father created a set of swordsmanship, two of which are called "Luoxia" and "Lonely Flock", and the maps of these two moves in the teaching are indeed unknown... But he never knew that his father was still there. Has anything to do with the prince.

Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes: "How did you get the map?"

"As I said before, it was given by the leader." Lin Chaoyu was embarrassed, and after struggling a bit, he said boldly, "Those two sets of atlases mean a lot to me...you can only look at them, no Take it away."

His father taught him this set of swordsmanship 800 years ago, and he has already filled in the gaps in the two strokes diagrams during the teaching. Since his father handed it over by himself, there is naturally no reason to take it back.

But Zhao Xuan couldn't help being curious, so he asked: "It's just a map, what's the meaning to you?"

"It's a secret, you can't tell it." Lin Chaoyu smirked twice, feeling embarrassed.

The other party didn't say anything, so Zhao Xuan didn't continue to ask, and said: "After that, I want to read the atlas and see your father."

Since they are relatives and friends that he doesn't even know, it is natural to go to visit and find out why "Luo Xia" and "Lonely Bird" are in the Duke's Mansion.

"It's easy." Lin Chaoyu responded, "Brother Zhao, can we go together?"

"Well."

Zhao Xuan answered vaguely, did not agree, but did not refuse.

Lin Chaoyu hurriedly followed: "Brother Zhao, slow down, the scenery along the way is also good, and you can also learn about the local people's livelihood..."

Zhao Xuan was not polite: "Shut up."

Cold and heartless.

Lin Chaoyu was still cheerful: "Good brother Zhao."

On the other side, the strong man who originally "repaid the money" turned a few corners on the street and entered a remote alley.

There was already a person waiting in the darkness, and when that person saw him coming, he threw an iron mask, a sapphire kirin pendant and a long knife to the strong man.

The strong man took it, and skillfully put on the unicorn pendant, and then put on the mask. The silvery moonlight reflected in the darkness, looking cold and mysterious, not like the rascal in front of Zhao Xuan before.

"Success?"

"Well, the rest is beyond you and me." The strong man stretched out his hand in front of the other party, "Help me see if there is any poison."

"What's the matter?" The other party took his pulse and said, "It's okay, it's alright."

"I guess it's also framed me, and I guess it's some kind of refreshing pill." The strong man moved his arm a bit, "That striker is quite ruthless, and his martial arts are indeed unfathomable. The few times he dealt with me just now, even if I Seriously, it's not his opponent, the leader of Qingcheng Sect is really powerful. I don't know how he has anything to do with our purpose, but he has bothered you so much."

"Your Excellency has his own plans, we just need to obey orders. Let's go, there are people from the Devil's Cult who have sneaked into Qingfeng Town these days, and we have to keep an eye on them, grab a few and come back and pry their mouths open..."

A gust of drafts passed by, and there was no one there, who had already disappeared without a sound, like a ghost.